I followed as the tall man, whom I know is Sam, as he led me through the cheap motel room. He asked me to have a seat at a small wooden table that looked like it would break if I was to do so much as breath on it.
"Wait here" Sam requested, although his shy alertness made it sound more like a question.
I looked around the room. Not bad. It is very small, to small to call 'cozy'. It seems like it would be hard to live this life. I can hear Sam calling for Dean on his phone. As I gazed around I notice the room is trashed with beer bottles, take out wrappers and bits of maps. Strange. I was about to go ask Sam if things were alright when he returned.
"You good?" I questioned.
"Yeah... My brother will be here soon. In the meantime..." man this guy is so awkward. The pause in his sentence seemed to last forever. I gave him a cockeyed look as if I was curious about what he was going to say, even though I can read minds anyways... but I can't read his.
Now I am generally curious. I can't seem to find out what he's going to say...
"Oh! Of course. How could I be so rude?" Sam spoke more to himself than to I. "Would you like a drink?"
"Sure. Anything sounds great." Although I don't actually even need to eat or drink. I'm just trying my best to blend in.
"I'll be back" he states. As I wait I try to generate some ideas of how to gain their trust. How I can become their friend. How I can not screw this up is the main focus though. Right as Sam comes back with a cold beer, another man, Dean, walks through the door.
"Hey." He drunkenly slurs.
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Saving our Saviors
ParanormalA supernatural fanfic. Katy is not your average girl...or angel. She and her brother Castiel haven't talked for almost 10 years. When she runs into her brother, her world comes crashing down. Meeting the winchesters could possibly be the best or the...
